"I'm sorry," I stammered feeling his warm breath fanning my face, and his dark eyes boring into mine, with hate evident on his face.

He pinned me against the wall once again, looking straight into my eyes. Warm tears made their way down my chin, and I had no strength in stopping them. 

"It's too late to say sorry my dearest wife" he whispered holding me roughly by the waist. At that moment I know I'm in deep trouble.
He is selfish and only thinks about himself. He doesn't care if it'll trouble the people around him. Jawad returns from his journey when he gets the news of him getting married or he loses his position of being the heir to his father's company.
Farah is a beautiful and kindhearted woman, with a nice and loving family. When a marriage proposal came for her, she knew her life is about to change. As she has no opposition to marriage, she agrees to marry the man her parents choose for her.

Two opposites are tied in an arranged marriage. Will they keep their differences aside? And make their marriage work?

BEHIND YOU

　　"Don't touch me." She said. It took me some minutes to register what I just heard her say. I access her face for any form of joke but found none.


　　"Farah, don't you recognize me? It Jawad your hus.." I tried saying but she cut me off.


　　"I know who you are and I will like it if you will leave, I don't want to see your face." She spitted.?


　　Something must be definitely wrong with her.


　　"Mom, let's call the doctor to check her up this is not my Farah," I uttered once again, looking at my mom in disbelief.


　　"Nothing is wrong with her Jawad, didn't you hear what she said, she wants you to leave," Yasmin answered in place of mom, hatred clearly written on her face. I turned to Farah again in the hope that she will say something but, she turned her back to me, which hurt me greatly.


　　Not knowing what to do, I find myself slouching down outside the room. I rest my hands on my head.


CHAPTER 32